Remember the passing time, the stones that encounter countless times around us are a repository of memories for someone, a token for someone, a wish for someone, and sometimes a dangerous weapon. As such, stone is a creature that moves and changes depending on how it is used. Stones pile up numerous times and the peeling condense time and space through repetition. It is also condensed into individual moments. A story about a time when you remember a passing time, trying to solve the past, present, or future together, or by coexisting with you through a time between the image and the still.